Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock.

Author's note: Warning! This story will be really sad towards the very end.


Camp Rock: Futura Nega

A now 45 year old Shane Gray is the owner of Camp Rock, but because of the fact that so few people want to attend the camp is close to being shut down.

In a last way to try to save the camp from being shut down forever, Shane calls Mitchie Torres, his former girlfriend, but still good friend and ask her to join him as the new co-manager of Camp Rock for the summer.

"Mitchie Torres, speakin'...who's there?"

"It's me...Shane Gray. I have a question for you. Unless you're busy I'd like to ask you to help me run Cam Rock this year. What ya say?"

"Of course I'm pleased that you ask me, but I have other plans. I was gonna visit my new boyfriend at his countryside mansion in Italy."

"I can't force you to help me and I really don't want to force you to, though without your help this will probably be the last summer for Camp Rock."

"You'll fix things somehow, I know you can do it. So, good luck."

"Thanks, Mitchie."

2 weeks later, a few days before Camp Rock opens for the summer, a car shows up while Shane eat brekfast in his office.

He walk out and look at the white car that has dark windows so he can't see who's in the driver's seat.

Suddenly the door to the car opens and Mitchie step out, dressed in jeans shorts and a black satin tank top.

"Aren't you supposed to be on the way to Italy?" says Shane confused.

"No, why? Did you really think I would leave you alone when good old CR is close to being shut down?" says Mitchie.

"I'm glad you decided to show up. Only one thing...don't ever joke like that again, okay?" says Shane.

"Deal. So, what can I do?" says Mitchie, ready to get to work.

"You can step into the office and look over the lesson-schedules and see if you think any changes needs to be made, I'm going to help the guys with the repairs." says Shane.

"Repairs?" says Mitchie.

"Yeah, after a serious storm last year, the main dance-house and several other buildings here are damaged and with only 4 days left before we open I really need to get everything finished." says Shane.

"Okay." says Mitchie.

"If you want to you can eat what's left of my breakfast, I wasn't really hungry." says Shane.

Mitchie walk into the office and take a sip of the by now almost cold coffee and then starts to go over the Cam Rock lesson-schedules.

At the same time, Shane and a construction-team starts to put a new roof on the dance-house.

"Guys, I hope we can get everything done in time." says Shane.

"No worry 'bout that, Mr Gray. I'm sure we're gettin' it all ready in time for when camp open." says Kyle Brooks, the leader of the construction-team.

"Perfect. Let's get to work." says Shane.

Later, Shane and Mitchie eat lunch and talk.

"I noticed you didn't leave a note about changes to the lesson-schedules." says Shane.

"Well, I didn't see a reason to change anything." says Mitchie.

"Okay. That's good." says Shane. "I want you to be our piano-teacher when camp opens."

"I'd like that." says Mitchie.

"I'll of course pay you at the end of the summer." says Shane.

"Oh, thanks, but I can help for free." says Mitchie.

"Both ways work fine for me, but we can talk more about that at another time. Now tell me, what have you been doing over the past 7 years since we last met?" says Shane.

"I've recorded my first album, gone on tour in Japan and unfortunately seen Tess being raped and killed in Spain." says Mitchie.

"I'm sorry to hear that Tess is dead..." says Shane.

"So am I. She was sweet." says Mitchie.

"Yeah. Behind all her sassy exterior there was actually a good person." says Shane.

"I know. Tess was cool." says Mitchie.

Shane's phone beeps.

"Hi, this is Shane Gray."

"Antonio McNeil here, I hope you've finally decided to shut down Camp Rock and do something else."

"I know you want to buy the property on which Camp Rock's located and have wanted that for years, but I have no intention to give up yet."

"Oh, then you're stupid, Mr Gray."

"I'd say you're the one who's stupid since you think that I would ever sell this place to you of all people."

"Don't be so stubborn."

"The same to you, Mr McNeil. I know that you'd never admit it, but you're clearly just as stubborn as I am, perhaps even more."

"Whatever...bye!"

"Okay."

"Who was that?" says Mitchie.

"Antonio McNeil, my main rival who does all he can to bring an end to Camp Rock." says Shane.

"I understand." says Mitchie.

"McNeil wants to build a science-center here." says Shane.

"That would be the end for Camp Rock..." says Mitchie.

"It would, yes, cause I have no other place to where I can move the camp." says Shane.

"In case it ever comes down to that, I might know a place." says Mitchie.

"I hope that it will never have to come down to that situation, but unfortunately it seems as if though that's exactly what might happen." says Shane.

"With me on your team this summer, I think we can return Camp Rock's former glory." says Mitchie.

"Do you really think so?" says Shane.

"Yeah, totally." says Mitchie.

"Bro, we've been lookin' for ya, do you plan to...?" says Shane's brothers when they enter the room, but stop what they were about so say when they see Mitchie.

"Didn't think you'd see me after all these years huh?" says Mitchie.

"Exactly." says one of Shane's brothers.

"Guys, what were you going to ask?" says Shane.

"Oh, sorry...we wonder if you're gonna come along on tour with us." says one of Shane's brothers.

"No, camp's not closed even if McNeil told you that so I'm stayin' here." says Shane. "I might be able to make the winter-tour though, but I can't say for sure."

"Okay. See ya!" says Shane's brothers as they leave.

"Yeah, see ya!" says Shane.

"So you and the bros still perform together sometimes?" says Mitchie.

"Sometimes, but less and less as the years go by. Last year we only did 4 gigs and one of those was a small bar-gig at some random place in Texas." says Shane.

"Oh...for me it's almost the opposite. I've already done 14 gigs this year and once camp-season's over, I have 7 more around the US." says Mitchie.

"You're talking about your Country Classic Tour, aren't you? I remember reading about it on your web-site." says Shane.

"That's what I'm talking about, yes." says Mitchie.

"I like your new song 'Red Raven Blues'. It's a great song." says Shane.

"Aww, thanks." says Mitchie.

"Mitchie, you are an awesome songwriter." says Shane.

"Shane, so are you." says Mitchie.

"Thanks." says Shane.

"When there's time, I'd like to hear some of your new songs." says Mitchie.

"Of course, Mitchie. I think you'll like them." says Shane.

"I think so too." says Mitchie.

"You've always been really sweet." says Shane. "I truly like how you see things in a positive light."

"Awww, thanks!" says Mitchie with a smile as she give Shane a hug.

"Oh, so I deserve a hug?" says Shane.

"Yup!" says Mitchie as she giggle a bit.

The next day, Shane and Mitchie makes sure that everything is ready for opening-day.

"In this room you'll be holding your piano-classes, it looks more or less the way it used to when we were young." says Shane.

"Yeah, I remember this room. It really hasn't changed much, aside from the fact that there's a new piano now." says Mitchie.

"The old one got damaged so I decided to get a new one." says Shane.

"Okay." says Mitchie with a friendly smile.

Mitchie sit down by the piano and begin to play and sing one of her new songs.

It was down by the hillside, that I met a white spirit. She was caring for a flower, so she didn't see me near her.

And I listen righ there, to the song she was singing.

Glory oh, glory oh, to the sweet old maiden lake.

It has been 20 long years, since I saw a star gleamin'

Upon strong beauty river...

...the silver of streamin'

We love our old village and we never knew danger.

Glory oh, glory oh, to the sweet good maiden light.

She was good to my soul and thank Lord that I met her.

If my life's long or short, I am pleased that I knew her.

We love our old glory and we never feel danger.

Glory oh, glory oh, to the bright eternal light.

It was down by the hillside, that I met a white spirit. She was caring for a flower, so she didn't see me near her.

And I listen again, to the song she is singing.

Glory oh, glory oh, to the sweet new maiden lake.

"You like?" says Mitchie in a childish tone as she stop playing and singing.

"It was beautiful." says Shane in a mature calm friendly tone.

"Thanks." says Mitchie.

Shane grab his acoustic Gibson Hummingbird guitar and starts to sing and play one of his new songs.

I knew Mikey Lorrin when his football was a bag.

With his sadness and his dreams and all the bad thing he had done.

Somewhere deep far within him was a glory better man, but such things were soon forgotten and we didn't know he can...

...be a man of the honor. A man of the truth. A man of the glory, who always believe in the right words and love.

No we never knew that Mikey was a man.

I knew Mikey Lorrin when we joined the local school.

He was worthless at the Math so they called him Mikey the Little Fool, but he was better on the playground, where his honor would be left.

Now I really know for certain, that his paht was not the best.

He's a loser, a loser, the weak little loser. Forgotten forever, he sure now will never. Reach power and friendhip. He lost it that day and we all know that Mikey is no man.

I knew Mikey Lorrin when he signed up to work at the farm. He was worthless and he got no power in his arm.

The farmer, said to Mikey to go home and not come back. Mikey he just had no future that could get him on the track.

He's a loser, a loser, the weak little loser. Forgotten forever, he sure now will never. Reach power and friendhip. He lost it that day and we all know that Mikey is no man.

I still know Mikey Lorrin, saw him donw there yesterday. Outside of the old pub with a few wines, I really say.

He looked at me, dirty, sad he was a mess and he told for sure that he knew that soon he would have even less.

He's a loser, a loser, the weak little loser. Forgotten forever, he sure now will never. Reach power and friendhip. He lost it that day and we all know that Mikey is no man.

Yeah, we all know that Mikey...is...no...man!

"Wow! Me like that song." says Mitchie.

"Oh, thanks." says Shane.

"That guy, Mikey Lorrin, is he a real person?" says Mitchie.

"No, it's just a name I use for that song." says Shane.